Last night I flashed the old art and put these monkeys to shame. I shut down most of these other Canadians. People were dropping like flies around me. My sweetheart/trooper trucked on with me till about 4 or 5. Some of these pups have probably never yet been kicked around by a 40 I guess.
Wednesday we're going snorkling with sharks and sting rays. Right after I check myself for chum-leaking open wounds.
Monday, March 9, 2009
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All I can say is remember the Crocodile Hunter. His dance with a stingray was his last.
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